Chapter 41 Shameless

Zhaoran's practice of burning fire itself is the soul method of the fire system. Although Lu Yong's attack is fierce, it does not really threaten Zhao Haoran's safety. On the contrary, this silent Bayanle, who stands aside is very dangerous. He has to find a way to solve him first, otherwise he will have to save people.

The soul art of setting the world is not suitable for use in such situations at all. The time of casting is relatively long, and Bayanle is very cautious. It must be very difficult to hit it.

Gong Yangchen once said that when Zhao Haoran's strength improves again, the space that Yuxi can swallow can be doubled. At that time, it is impossible for the soul of the same level in the world to escape, but these are still a little far away from Zhao Haoran. It's better to solve the two people in front of them before thinking about other problems. .

After being entangled for so long, Lu Yong has been very impatient. Zhao Haoran in front of him can see that he should be a fire soul, but he never chooses to fight with him and leave immediately, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Lu Yong raised the mace and said a word in his mouth. He was red within a foot of the circle. Zhao Haoran could not see Lu Yong's soul art and dared not dare to enter. There are all kinds of strange things in the world, and the appearance of soul art is also strange. Since it can't be judged, it is the best choice to wait for it changes. .

Ba Yanle's face has always been a plain expression, but he constantly wants to wrap him with strange vines. Zhao Haoran wants to see that nothing is impossible.

Slowly, the air around him became hot. Zhao Haoran was shocked. Such strength was about to break through the limit of the star soul. He must be careful. Zhao Haoran took a quiet look and found that Wei Yan and Yan Wen fought well.

Wei Yan held an ancient mirror full of strange patterns in his hand. Once launched, it was a overwhelming wind. Several disciples of the Hehuan Sect who besieged him could resist it, but Yan Wen next to him was not a vegetarian. His magic weapon was actually a hat with an ear hanging on both sides, which looked extremely It's funny, but the power is very good.

The two ears flashed with the fire aura around them, and with Yanwen's own soul skills, the disciples of Hehuan Sect were unstoppable, and several of them were injured and seemed to be unable to participate in the battle.

Ba Yanle and Lu Yong didn't mean to help at all. It seemed that they were going to spend time alone with Zhao Haoran.

Zhao Haoran thought to himself that if he could persist for a while, Yan Wen and Wei Yan would get out of trouble, and it would be no problem for the three to escape together.

At this moment, Lu Yong's soul skill was still performed. It seemed that it should have improved the power of the mace. Looking at the dark red mace, Zhao Haoran also had a plan in his heart. As long as he could avoid his arbitrary attack, it was impossible for them to hurt him at all.

Lu Yong rushed up again, looking like an unregreed move, but Zhao Haoran still felt great pressure.

"explosion"

Lu Yong shouted, and the sharp thorns on the wolf's tooth stick burst and turned into small red sharp needles. Zhao Haoran was caught off guard and was still hit by Bayanle's harassment. The sharp needle pierced Zhao Haoran's body and drilled in along the meridians. Zhao Haoran wanted to expel them all, but It's not that easy now.

Lu Yong laughed and said, "Kid, surrender obediently. Maybe I can spare your life. My fang fangs are not so easy to deal with. Do you want to dare to come them out? No matter how powerful you are, you are just a star soul person. Without the cultivation of the moon soul, you can't help it.

The scene was very superior. Lu Yong was very proud and shouted at Zhao Haoran. Zhao Haoran's face changed. He also found that these sharp needles were unusual. Dozens of sharp needles rampaged in his body. Fortunately, his meridians were extremely strong, otherwise several holes would have been opened long ago.

The divine consciousness quickly divided part into the ice sword, "Senior Gong Yang Chen, I was stabbed into the body by those wolf teeth. What should I do?"

The impatient voice of Ram Chen came out, "Bad boy, you can only think of me when you are in trouble. You seal them into your body first, and refine them when you are free. These are all great tonics. I don't know how much fire aura has been quenched, which is very good for your cultivation. ,

Zhao Haoran continued to ask shyly, "Senior, but how can I seal them?"

"What a stupid boy, God recognizes and resists. I will teach you a set of soul sealing skills."

Zhao Haoran has been used to the direction of transmitting information. His spirit is relaxed, and there are more things in his brain. He soon understood and sealed all the disobedient wolf tooth needles in his body to a corner. In fact, Gong Yang Chen did not tell him, even with this method of direct divine knowledge to teach soul skills. It is impossible to learn it directly.

I don't know why Zhao Haoran's understanding is so high that he can use it as soon as he gets started. Gong Yangchen is scolding freaks.

Lu Yong and Bayanle both temporarily stopped their offensive. For Lu Yong's wolf tooth needle, he also suffered. Naturally, he knew its strength and did not worry that Zhao Haoran would escape unharmed. Instead, he lost the best time to kill Zhao Haoran and sealed the wolf tooth needle. Zhao Haoran still pretended to be sad. The appearance of thinking seems to be considering whether to surrender in exchange for his own life.

Lu Yong shouted, "Have you thought about it? If you delay, my wolf tooth needle will pierce your internal organs. At that time, I have no choice but to save it." Although Lu Yong is reckless, his mind is still clear. In fact, the facts are not so serious. He must not dare to resist the great sense of pressure on his opponent at the right time.

On the other side, Yan Wen and Wei Yan have been paying attention to Zhao Haoran's situation. It seems that Zhao Haoran seems to have suffered a great loss. The two of them are a little anxious. The ancient mirror in Wei Yan's hand desperately sent out a strong wind, and the four or five disciples of the Hehuan Sect around them were rushed one miles away, which shows the strength of this power.

Yan Wen cooperated closely, and the huge fire aura burst out from the ears of the hat. The remaining people who burned could only resist desperately, "Let's go."

Wei Yan followed Yan Wen to take a look at Zhao Haoran and hurriedly fled. Before leaving, Yan Wen shouted, "Uncle Zhao, take care."

Bayanle took a look at the two people who were ready to escape and grabbed Lu Yong, who wanted to chase him. "Don't chase. This is the big fish in front of you. Just leave him."

Zhao Haoran's color changed. He didn't expect that Wei Yan and Yan Wen were so selfish that several people who got rid of the Hehuan Sect would flee alone. They were extremely shameless. They should not have come to rescue them if they didn't know each other. Even a passer-by they didn't even know each other. How can they talk about their disciples.

The shout before leaving was clearly indicating his identity. Bayanle heard it at once. Perhaps it was much more important to catch the person in front of him than those two.

With a lot of magical weapons on his body, Zhao Haoran is not afraid of the siege of the two, but Wei Yan and Yan Wen's approach is really too much. It seems that they are not good things. We must be strictly guarded in the future. Now it's too late to say anything to regret. Let's escape from here first.

Ba Yanle looked at Zhao Haoran with a smile. With a pinch in his hand, a big tree held together rose from the ground. There were not many branches and leaves on it, only a main trunk, full of vitality of life.

With a gentle wave, branches of the same size suddenly appeared on the tree, swaying and entangling Zhao Haoran. Zhao Haoran had already seen the means of the wooden soul. As long as he escaped the range that it could be stretched, there would naturally be no problem.

But this time the situation is very different. Bayanle kept pinching the magic formula, and the wooden aura in his hand kept hitting the tree. The speed of the leaves was much faster than that of Zhao Haoran's escape, and the branches and leaves seemed to be endlessly long. No matter how Zhao Haoran ran, he could keep up closely.

Zhaoran stood still, and the sun wheel rotated, cutting off all the branches that were about to reach his body, but the situation was not as simple as Zhao Haoran thought.